In 2137, Zhao Xiran passed through the real yàn body of the real yàn as a wormhole and came to the Tanstai yàn room located in the Sargasso Sea area. In the room, parents who haven't seen each other for many years are already waiting in the lounge.

Although she knew that she was destined to become cannon fodder, but at this moment, there was still no way for her to calm down. Her hands were clasped together, her teeth were biting her lower lip purple, and her eyes were full of unease and fear.

Mother's hand gently held her hand, the warmth that had been lost for a long time. She smiled slightly, but there was a little sparkle in her eyes. Sighing, her red lips opened slightly, but she finally couldn't speak.

Mom ...... "I'm leaving."

She wanted to talk to her properly, after all, they hadn't seen each other for 12 years because of this reality.

Mother Zhao patted her hand gently, the expression on her face was happy, but there was also sadness. Although Martin said that so far, the survival rate of the real yàn body has reached 80%, but she is still afraid that there will be accidents. This is her only daughter. If it weren't for the fact that the Zhao family's status in the base had plummeted now, Zhao Decheng wouldn't have to sacrifice Xiran to make a solid body for Martin. Although this time it is the last wish of Earl Hawke, the previous ruler of the base, if it is successfully completed, it will inevitably improve the status of the Zhao family. However, in this way, it hurt her daughter, Xiran.

Just then, Tanste Martin opened the door and walked in, and said softly, "Sorry, it's time!" After speaking, he walked up to Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, and made a "please" gesture.

Father Zhao glanced back at Zhao Xiran, who was still anxious, a trace of pain and helplessness flashed in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and helped Zhao's mother, who had already cried into tears, and left.

Martin walked over to her and sat down and asked, "Do you still have a headache?" He was talking about the positioning chip implanted in Zhao Xiran's brain three months ago.

She shook her head, still silent.

Martin looked at her silent and whispered. His voice seemed to have a kind of magic, which made Zhao Xiran, who was very nervous at the moment, suddenly calm down. "Twenty-two years ago, the Earl of Hawke died," he said. As the first person in the scientific community, I got a plan made by Earl Hawke before his death, the Doomsday Project. His idea is to move humanity to a safe planet through the wormhole, after all, our technology is far from reaching the point of traveling freely in the universe. I, after studying it for a long time, did not have the courage to start this real yàn until today. You were brought up by me, I thought, you're going to believe me, huh? ”

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she didn't speak.

"In order to grasp your position and health strength, we have installed a positioning chip on you, and the chip has been loaded with various numbers of your body. Crossing to the other side of the wormhole, I don't know what the situation will be. Therefore, I did not take your brain down, but also loaded it with the most advanced knowledge and various technologies of today. Don't be afraid even if you travel over there and find out that it's the age of dinosaurs, anyway, you'll be back in a month, aren't you? ”

She nodded, her voice low and hoarse: "Actually...... It doesn't matter if you don't come back or not. I just want to live. "If you can't come back, better!

Humans born after the year 2100 are referred to as "new humans", or "transhumans". Almost every one of them is checked for an ability after birth. Abilities can awaken sooner or later. However, if you don't move after the age of 18, you can't awaken again.

When Zhao Xiran was a child, he was found to have a mutated spatial ability. Since the advent of new humans, mutation has appeared, but only rarely. The mutated space is an ability, and so far there is only one case of Zhao Xiran. The mutation ability is powerful, and the spatial ability is powerful, but ...... As she grew older, her abilities didn't move......

The white light flashed in front of her eyes, and she seemed to see the girls laughing at her expressions in the toilet again, and their words seemed to ring in her ears again.

"It's 18 years old! Haven't awakened yet! There is no hope! ”

"Huh! Or is it some mutated spatial ability? What is the use of strong? You've got to wake up! Chicken! ”

"I heard...... She was predestined to be a very dangerous real yàn before she was born, destined to be cannon fodder as a guinea pig! Hahaha......"

"Hmph...... It's useless! ”

……

She closed her eyes suddenly, tilted her head, and tried to shake the nasty image out of her mind.

Martin sighed and walked out the door: "There are still ten minutes, and the real yàn is about to begin." Hurry up and get ready! ”

"Click-" The door slammed shut. She leaned back in her chair and stared at the white ceiling in a daze. Before long, his eyes were red and tears fell.

She also knows that she is a guinea pig, a guinea pig that no one cares about. However, she also wanted to prove herself. Martin said that the first purpose of this passage through the wormhole is to verify whether the wormhole can be safely traversed; The second purpose is to find out if the planet on the other side of the wormhole is suitable for human habitation. If she succeeds in her mission and comes back here, will those people look at her differently?

She wants to do something meaningful, even though she's just a guinea pig!

"I want to let them see," she murmured, "I'm useful!" ”

......Outside the door, the researcher reminded: "Zhao Xiran, prepare quickly, the real yàn is about to start!" ”

She stood up calmly and slowly walked out of the lounge.

Outside the door, across the hallway, my mother was alone, looking at her worriedly. She was leaving, and Martin had told her mother not to waver in her resolve at this time. Abnormal fluctuations in brain waves may cause abnormal movement of wormholes. One qiē, you must be cautious!

She bit her lip, slowly turning her eyes away from her mother, lowered her head, and followed the researcher into the preparation room. She put on a protective suit, sat on the traversal cabin, put on her helmet, and pressed the green button on the traversal cabin: "Real yàn body Zhao Xiran, ready!" ”

For a while, in the real room, all the researchers quickly got busy, and their hands kept moving, confirming various connections and numbers on the computer: "All kinds of numbers are normal!" ”

Outside, researchers observing the wormhole site also began to make field measurements. In the end, a slender and handsome young man pressed the walkie-talkie in his ear: "The wormhole magnetic field is stable!" ”

"The real yàn body is ready...... The traversal is ready...... The number of items is normal...... The magnetic field of the wormhole is stable...... 100% signal strength ...... Started to put real yàn bodies. Next to the cold control platform, the operator said expressionlessly.

Martin pressed the "START" button on the control platform, and the traversal module was sent out of the real chamber and into the wormhole.

On the side, Zhao Decheng's face was neat; Zhao's father and Zhao's mother hugged each other, with worried faces and tears in their eyes; Martin and the five researchers all stood beside the control platform, frowning and staring intently at the picture of the wormhole on the monitor, not daring to slack off at all.

At the moment of entering the wormhole, Zhao Xiran suddenly thought that he might not be able to eat the food of the earth in the future, so he hurriedly shouted a word to the researchers outside the wormhole. At the scene, a group of researchers looked at each other, and Zhao Xiran's miserable and high-pitched echo remained between heaven and earth: "Give me a pack of spicy noodles-!" ”

The researcher pulled out a pack of spicy strips from behind his back, raised his right hand and threw it forward—it was too late. The people are gone, but the spicy strips are still there.

When the spicy strip was thrown into the wormhole, it did not cause rejection, and it seemed that Zhao Xiran left ......?

In the real room, Martin looked at the scene on the monitor, and his heart was shocked. He hurriedly dialed the researcher who was working on the wormhole site: "...... Feed? Tusia? …… I'm Martin. I just saw in the monitor that a bag of spicy strips was thrown into a wormhole...... Oh, you threw it...... I want you to keep throwing spicy strips into the wormhole and find a way to keep track of where they go. In my heart, there is a guess......"